Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

When they arrived at Old Jack's house, the strong man threw Hong Guan onto the bed, said a few words to Old Jack, and turned and left.

Hong Guan was really speechless. Are the children in the Douluo World more tough? If this happened in the normal world, the children would probably die if they played like this.

Two hours later, Hong Guan pretended to wake up and whispered, "Water, water!"

Old Jack heard the noise and came into the room. Seeing that Hong Guan had woken up, he quickly poured a bowl of water for Hong Guan.

Looking at the turbid liquid in the bowl, he gritted his teeth and drank half of it, then pretended to be more sober. "Grandpa, where is this place?"

"This is Holy Spirit Village. I'm the village elder, Old Jack. You can just call me Grandpa Jack. How come you came here alone and in such a mess?"

Hong Guan pretended to be aggrieved, tears welling up in his eyes, "My parents are both great soul masters. Because of good luck, they made some money in the Xingdou Great Forest and worked as guards for caravans. Coming here is just the right time for me to awaken my martial soul.

Unexpectedly, when we first arrived near Nottingham, we ran into bandits. The caravan was looted and my parents were killed. They protected me and helped me escape. I ran for a whole day and fainted from exhaustion and hunger. "

Old Jack sighed and said, "Poor child, if you don't mind, you can stay in the Holy Soul Village. As long as I have something to eat, you won't starve!

Wait two months, the Spirit Hall will send people to awaken the children, you can also participate, and you can go to school then."

Hong Guan pretended to be innocent and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Jack, but I have money. My mother gave me a bag of money when she escorted me to escape."

As he spoke, he took out a velvet bag from his arms and gently poured it out. Fifty gold soul coins appeared, and Old Jack was stunned.

There are copper soul coins, silver soul coins, and finally gold soul coins. Gold soul coins are equivalent to gold ingots in the world of martial arts, and have extremely strong purchasing power.

The people in Holy Soul Village are all farmers. In a year, they can't even save up a single gold soul coin. Old Jack can't remember how many years it has been since he last saw this thing.

After realizing what was happening, Old Jack quickly put the gold soul coin away. "Keep it safe. Don't show it to others, or else it will cause trouble. When you become a soul master, you will have many other places to spend money."

Hong Guan still looked innocent. "Grandpa Jack, you keep it. If I can become a spirit master, I can go to the Spirit Hall to collect money every month. If I can't, I can only be an ordinary person. It's better for you to keep this money!"

Old Jack hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll keep it for you. If you need money in the future, just tell me!"

"Okay, thanks Grandpa Jack!"

Three days later, Hong Guan pretended to recover and wandered around the village. Gradually, he became familiar with the villagers. Because Hong Guan was like a little adult, he quickly learned some information.

When he returned home at noon and ate another meal of roasted soft-bone rabbit, he sighed that Tang San was truly a talent, liking a soul beast that had tens of thousands of children.

A hundred thousand year old soft-bone rabbit. Xiao Wu and his mother can probably give birth to half of the soft-bone rabbits in the Star Dou Great Forest.

In the afternoon, I came to the blacksmith shop on one side of the village. Before I went in, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol. I knocked on the door twice and entered the house. I saw a one-meter-tall child forging iron with a small hammer, and a drunk man lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

These two people are Tang San who traveled through time and space, and his cheap father Tang Hao.

Seeing Hong Guan coming in, Tang San put down the hammer in his hand. He looked at Hong Guan as a stranger. Even though he was a child of the same age as him, he was still wary. "What's the matter?"

"Can you forge weapons here?"

As the only blacksmith shop in the village, most of the time, it only makes farm tools. When Tang San heard Hong Guan asking about weapons, his eyes lit up, but soon returned to normal. "What weapon do you want?"

"A short sword that I can use, sharper, for self-defense."

Tang San nodded, "Okay, just come get it in two days!"

"Thank you, I'll come over in two days."

After Hong Guan left, Tang Hao stood up and looked at Hong Guan's back. A look of serious vigilance flashed across his face and quickly disappeared.

"Dad, are you awake?"

"Well, you continue to forge iron. I'm going to the backyard to take a nap."

Tang San opened and closed his mouth, without saying much, he selected two pieces of iron, threw them into the furnace to forge, and prepared to make a dagger for Hong Guan. He was a traitor of the Tang Sect, and he was very talented, so it was easy for him to make a dagger.

At night, Hong Guan was lying on the bed. There was no point in practicing, so he just relaxed. Suddenly, he heard a sound and quickly closed his eyes.

The door of the room creaked and was slowly pushed open. A tall figure walked in, breathing lightly. Hong Guan was very sure that this person was not Old Jack.

The man walked up to Hong Guan, and watched him quietly. He listened to Hong Guan's steady breathing and the flash of the spirit ring on his body. He was sure that he was just an ordinary child who had not yet awakened his martial spirit, and then he turned and left.

Feeling that he was approaching the door, Hong Guan squinted his eyes for a moment, then immediately closed them again. The man turned around, found that there was no problem, closed the door and left.

After making sure that the man had gone far away, Hong Guan opened his eyes. He didn't expect Tang Hao to be so cautious. He was suspected of being a member of the Spirit Hall just because he showed up today.

After Tang Hao's test, he couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he simply opened the system and found out that the lottery now required 10 million each time, which made Hong Guan extremely speechless.

After checking the emotion value, which was 30 million, he gritted his teeth and chose to withdraw all of them. After a flash of light, three rewards were placed in front of him, which made Hong Guan's eyes light up.

There are three rewards, two of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang spells, and one is the Nine Breaths to Subdue Qi. This spell is extremely domineering. The energy between heaven and earth can be refined through breathing. It is considered the ultimate evolved version of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

The second one is to control the five thunders. This spell is considered the end of thunder magic. After practicing it well, even if you encounter the gods of thunder in heaven, you will not be in trouble.

The third one is a spell of the 72nd Earthly Evils, which happens to be the swordsmanship that Hong Guan wants the most. Although this spell is an Earthly Evil spell, it is no worse than the Heavenly Evil spell for Hong Guan.

He nodded with satisfaction, calmed down and felt the mystery of the magic. He was soon immersed in it. When he woke up again, he felt old Jack pushing the door open. It was already dawn.

I went outside to have breakfast and looked in the direction of the hill outside the village. I saw a small figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the hill, absorbing purple air.

The third brother, who has already found a way to commit suicide, should be at the top of the mountain, practicing the Purple Demon Pupil.

Tang San's original world should be a world of middle martial arts. The so-called Xuantian Gong, as well as skills such as capturing dragons and controlling cranes and the Purple Demon Eye, already have the effect of fantasy.

A day later, I went to the blacksmith shop to get my own dagger. I spent ten Gintama coins on it, which was not a small amount of money. The sword body was thirty centimeters long and the hilt was ten centimeters long. The blade had a cold glow, and the forging materials and techniques were both good.

After paying the money, Hong Guan left Shenghun Village and came to a farther mountain. He swung his short sword and a stream of sword energy swung out, breaking a tree with a diameter of 50 centimeters in the distance.

I went forward to check it out, and found that the blade edge was smooth without even a burr, it was really awesome!

At this time, a soft-bone rabbit ran over from a distance. Hong Guan glared at it, and a sword energy appeared, which cut across the soft-bone rabbit's neck. Blood splattered, and the soft-bone rabbit was instantly killed!

This is the horror of swordsmanship. Sword energy can be emitted from any part of the body, the seven orifices, and even every pore. When practiced to a high level, sword energy can even appear out of thin air, making it impossible to defend against.

He shot two more soft-bone rabbits and walked all the way back to the Holy Soul Village, greeting the villagers. As soon as he got home, he saw Old Jack coming towards him in a somewhat anxious manner, looking him up and down.

"Hong Guan, are you okay? Why did you run out alone?"

"Grandpa Jack, I'm fine. I just went out to move around. My parents taught me swordsmanship when they were still alive."

Old Jack nodded with satisfaction. "I see. Don't go too far. Be careful of encountering robbers. Give me the soft-bone rabbit. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Let's stew it. I'm tired of roasting it!"

Two months passed quickly, and Old Jack brought Tang San and him to a Wuhun Hall in the village, a larger wooden house that was usually cleaned by someone.

Every year, the people in the Spirit Hall are paid a salary of one hundred silver soul coins, which is equivalent to one gold soul coin. For the Holy Soul Village, it is a good income.

Old Jack stepped forward and talked to a good-looking soul master, looking very respectful. The soul master's expression was very arrogant, as if he was very awesome.

This person is Su Yuntao, the first tool man to appear in Douluo Dalu, also known as the blind soul master.

After dealing with Old Jack for a few words, he knew that the village under his jurisdiction had not produced any soul masters for several years in a row, and his dissatisfaction was written all over his face. Such a lack of support had seriously affected his KPI!

Su Yuntao introduced himself and noticed the people around him with respect and admiration in his eyes. He felt better and opened the package and took out six round black stones and a blue crystal ball.

He set up a triangular formation, guided a child into the formation, and began the most glorious show-off in his life, "Lone Wolf, possessed!"

Listening to the other children's exclamations, Hong Guan was a little speechless. What's the difference between this and the ordinary werewolf transformation? It's just some light effects. In the Western fantasy world, Su Yuntao's combat power may not be as good as that of a werewolf!

After comforting the child, the soul power flowed on the six black stones, and a light shield appeared. The child calmed down, followed Su Yuntao's words, stretched out his right hand, and a sickle appeared.

A look of disappointment appeared on Su Yuntao's face. Although it was a weapon spirit, a sickle spirit was a weird thing and most of them had no soul power!

After testing, it turned out to be true. Several children in a row had no soul power, and Su Yuntao became more and more disappointed.

Soon it was Tang San's turn, and he discovered that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass. Su Yuntao's helplessness was written all over his face. There were many Blue Silver Grass martial spirits, but none of them had soul power!

At Tang San's request, the crystal ball was handed to him. Seeing the crystal ball getting brighter and brighter, Su Yuntao's eyes were the same.

When the crystal ball was fully lit up, Su Yuntao couldn't help but murmured, "It's actually the innate full soul power, but it's a pity that it's blue silver grass."

Tang San asked a few questions in a pretentious manner, which made Hong Guan want to laugh. A thirty-year-old soul trapped in a six-year-old body, his acting is pretty good!

Moreover, Tang San has twin martial souls and has no intention of exposing them. It turns out that he doesn't trust anyone!